A Frail Creature by the Tarmac
A tiny spotted fawn curled tightly into the roadside weeds, tucking its thin legs beneath its body just inches from the passing asphalt.
Its dark eyes blinked slowly against the bright sky while vehicle tires hummed along the distant pavement.
A black sedan pulled onto the gravel shoulder and slowed to a complete stop several yards away.
The driver pushed his door open and stepped out into the damp grass, keeping his eyes locked onto the small brown shape in the ditch.
He walked with deliberate, quiet steps, closing the distance between them without making sudden movements.
A Gentle Approach on the Shoulder
He dropped down onto both knees in the dirt, bringing himself level with the tiny deer.
Reaching out with an open palm, he extended his fingers slowly toward the fawn’s damp, twitching nose.
The animal leaned its chin forward and brushed its snout against his knuckles, sniffing softly.
He unfolded a thick green cloth, wrapping the fabric around the animal’s slender torso to support its fragile limbs.
With two hands positioned beneath its belly and chest, he lifted the lightweight body up from the weeds.
The fawn dangled its long, slender legs in the air for a brief moment before resting against his jacket.
He turned back toward the idling car, carrying the bundled animal across the gravel.
Into the Safety of the Cabin
Inside the vehicle, he sat in the back seat and held the creature securely against his chest, feeling the rhythm of its shallow breathing.
He kept his hands cupped around its neck and shoulders until the vehicle pulled up to the front yard of a wooden country cabin.
Carrying the fawn through the front screen door, he stepped across the hardwood entryway.
He lowered his knees onto the woven rug and placed the fawn’s small hooves onto the soft fibers.
The animal tested its balance, wobbling slightly before settling down onto its side to rest against the warm floor.
He stroked the fur along its back, checking for visible injuries or scrapes from its time near the road.
A Warm Meal and a New Friend
He disappeared into the kitchen and returned carrying a plastic baby bottle filled with warm milk replacer.
Kneeling on the carpet in his sweater, he brought the rubber nipple directly to the fawn’s mouth.
The young deer raised its head, locked its lips around the teat, and began drinking eagerly.
White droplets formed around the corners of its mouth as it pulled the liquid through the bottle in steady gulps.
He wrapped one hand under the fawn’s chest to steady its posture while tipping the bottle upward with the other.
The little deer flicked its ears back and forth, entirely focused on finishing every drop of the warm meal.
When the bottle was empty, the fawn released the nipple and licked its wet lips, standing calmly on the rug while the man smiled and gently stroked its spotted coat.
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